Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 340 Trust asked for her assistance.

Sofia found herself standing alone in the vast expanse of the mansion. She surveyed her surroundings, contemplating the idea of embarking on a tour to acquaint herself with this opulent place. Determined to explore, she sought the company of a nearby maid and kindly Together, they ascended the grand staircase, reaching the second floor. Sofia's eyes widened as she beheld a multitude of rooms sprawling before her. The first room they encountered was a lavish movie theater, complete with plush seating and a state-of-the-art audiovisual setup. Sofia imagined herself indulging in cinematic delights in the comfort of this luxurious space.

As they ventured further, they entered a gaming room adorned with an array of high-tech consoles and adorned walls lined with shelves stacked full of games. Sofia could practically hear the laughter and friendly competition that had once filled this room. The atmosphere was undoubtedly one of camaraderie and enjoyment.

Adjacent to the gaming room was a well-equipped gym, furnished with top-of-the-line exercise equipment and mirrors that reflected the determination of those who had once utilized this space. Sofia felt a surge of motivation course through her veins, envisioning herself engaging in rigorous workouts to maintain her strength and resilience.

While Sofia's room and Leonardo's were situated on the first floor, there were three other rooms nearby. Their purposes remained a mystery, piquing Sofia's curiosity. She made a mental note to explore them at a later time, perhaps when Leonardo was present to shed light on their enigmatic contents.

Descending the staircase, Sofia found herself on the ground floor, where the heart of the mansion resided. To the left, a vast kitchen stood, exuding the aroma of delectable meals that were surely prepared within its well-stocked cabinets and gleaming appliances. Adjacent to the kitchen, a spacious dining hall awaited, beckoning Sofia to imagine hosting grand feasts for friends and associates.

On the opposite side of the ground floor, a sprawling living area awaited, replete with plush couches and tastefully arranged furniture. It seemed like the perfect space for gatherings and relaxation, where Sofia envisioned sharing laughter and intimate conversations with her newfound family.

However, there was one area that held an air of mystery-Leonardo's study, tucked away in the corner near the stairs. The maid warned Sofia that no one was permitted to enter without Leonardo's explicit permission. Sofia's curiosity battled with a sense of trepidation. She knew that barging into his study uninvited would surely incur his wrath. Resolving not to overstep her boundaries, she decided it would be wiser to wait for Leonardo's return and respectfully request access to his private sanctuary.

After a hearty lunch, Sofia found herself lying on the plush bed, absentmindedly flipping through the myriad of TV channels. With nothing engaging her attention, boredom began to creep into her thoughts. Just as she was sinking deeper into the ennui, a resounding knock echoed from the door, jolting her from her languid state. Curiosity piqued, Sofia rose from the bed and approached the entrance, turning the handle to reveal Mark standing there.

"Ma'am, the Boss has sent this phone and laptop to you. They are already configured and ready for use," Mark informed, his voice tinged with a sense of deference. He extended his hand, presenting Sofia with an exquisite smartphone and the latest state-of-the-art laptop, both replete with luxurious features.

As if on cue, the phone she held in her hand suddenly began to ring, its vibrant display illuminating with the name and image of Leonardo. Sofia swiftly swiped the answer button, eagerly awaiting his voice to fill the airwaves.

doing, love? Do you miss me?" Leonardo's warm chuckle reverberated through the speakers, flooding Sofia's senses. She rolled her eyes playfully, realizing

response, Sofia hesitated before speaking, her voice laced with uncertainty. "You really didn't have to do this. I... ummm... I don't need

for you." "One more thing, angel," Leonardo began, his voice laced with a hint of anticipation. "My parents have graciously invited us to a family dinner. It's a special occasion organized just for us, and they're eager for you to meet the rest of the family. So, be ready by

thought of meeting Leonardo's family only heightened her anxiety. How would they receive her? Would they accept her presence? These questions churned in her mind, but she knew she had no choice but to attend the

hung between them, Leonardo's voice echoed through the speaker, laced with concern. "What

of apprehension and vulnerability, Sofia finally responded, her words stumbling over her nerves. "Nothing, I'm

there's no need to be. Don't worry. You'll be fine. No one will dare to trouble you there, and I'll ensure your safety. Besides, I'll be

solace in his

strength. Gathering her resolve, she spoke, her tone unexpectedly firm. "Okay, I'll be ready. But please, come

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threatening tone with anyone. Normally timid and fearful,

chuckle escaped him.

will, I promise," Leonardo replied, his promises now laced with tenderness. Let Me Go,

ticked by. At precisely 7 o'clock in the evening, she emerged from her room, adorned in a sleeveless, form-fitting gown that showcased her every curve. The elegant blue fabric

blonde hair

Sofia's excitement grew as she realized that, unlike her initial visit she now had unrestricted access to Leonardo's collection of beauty products. Every

prepared to attend Morelli's family dinner, she descended the staircase, her graceful steps

her with the vigilant bodyguard team. They formed a protective circle around her,

awaited her. Mark gallantly opened the door to the back seat, inviting Sofia to step inside. Once she settled herself, Mark closed the door with a soft